"Daddy, Brother Hua has high hopes for you.”Shen Tingting encouraged him. After all, she was only a little over four years old. She did not know what Shen Lang meant by changing songs. If she knew, she would definitely tell Shen Lang not to take the risk. She did not want to see Shen Lang suffer another painful blow.
Shen Lang nodded, but he did not think so. Young Master Hua was just being friendly out of habit. He did not think highly of him. However, Tingting said that to comfort him, so he did not have to expose her. He was pleased that a four-and-a-half-year-old child was so sensible, but he also felt sad.
But no matter what, it was his turn.
"Tingting, you have to be good and listen to Daddy's concert quietly with Brother Hua.”
"Alright." Shen Tingting responded obediently.
Shen Lang patted his daughter's head affectionately. Then, he opened the door of the resting room and walked onto the stage.
With his appearance, there was a round of friendly applause on the stage. The applause only lasted for a few seconds before the entire scene returned to silence.
Shen Lang held the microphone and scanned the vast scene. The scene was gorgeous, and the lights flickered like stars. Thousands of eyes were staring at him. Thinking about how he was going to conquer so many people and the four mentors who had their backs to him, his blood started to boil.
"This handsome guy is not bad. He's thin and looks very decadent and depressed.”
"Eh, I remember now. This person has participated in The Voice twice before. He's only good-looking and his singing is average.”
"No matter what, she's quite good-looking and has a good figure. She's my type.”
"No wonder he's so depressed. However, there are so many handsome guys in the entertainment industry. If he doesn't have any ability, it's impossible for him to stand out.”
"Wow, he's a wandering singer. No wonder he's so decadent. I heard that he has a daughter who's not doing very well.”
As he listened to everyone's discussion, Shen Lang smiled confidently, making him even more charming.
Ten seconds of waiting passed quickly.
The accompaniment music was played by the staff.
A sad and ethereal piano sound floated in the air above the entire venue. The melody was very beautiful, and it made people instantly calm down.
Ting Ting, who was in the lounge, turned pale. She quickly grabbed Young Master Hua's hand and said,""I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Hua. It's all my fault. It's all my fault. Did I play too much and mistake Dad's USB drive?”
"The song is wrong?" Young Master Hua was stunned. He turned to look at the small screen at the side and saw that the main character was ready to start singing. He said doubtfully," There's no reason. He told me to use his own song. I listened to it backstage just now. It's very good. Your father will definitely succeed this time."”
"What? Your own song?" Tingting was stunned and looked at the small screen. Indeed, her father was not flustered at all when he heard the prelude of the song. This was much better than the previous two times.
"Where will the fallen leaves go with the wind
Leaving only a beautiful scene in the sky
The voice that once danced was like an angel
Across my happy past
Where love has been
As before, the fragrance of yesterday remains
That familiar warmth is like an angel
Across my boundless thoughts."
In the small room in the waiting room, Shen Lang's hoarse and sad voice floated above the stage. Shen Tingting could not understand it, but the melody seemed to be good.
She opened her mouth and stared at the small screen. Her father was too calm. At this moment, he was really like a concert. He was completely relaxed and did not have any reservations.
However, she was very nervous because for the time being, none of the instructors had turned around yet, although the four instructors had the intention of pressing the turn button.
"I believe that you are still here and have never left. My love is like an angel protecting you. If my life ends here and there is no me, I will find an angel to love you for me."
When her father was deep in thought, he suddenly raised his voice, and his fingers on the guitar strings sped up. Tingting stared at the screen in a daze, and Young Master Hua, who was at the side, had goosebumps.
He grunted in a low voice, just like those old men and women who had enjoyed listening to Peking opera.
At this moment, a loud bang sounded from the screen.”Ying Jiu turned around.
"Wow!"
On the screen, Ying Huo saw Shen Lang and called out exaggeratedly. Then, she stopped being surprised and listened to the song seriously.
He turned around, he turned around, a mentor turned around for my dad!
Tingting danced with joy, her snow-white mussel and smile made Young Master Hua unable to hold back his tears.
It had been three years. This fellow had finally succeeded. This child had finally revealed a happy smile.
Young Master Hua also said," Tingting, look. Your father hadn't prepared the fire yet. Now that he's ready, he's here. He succeeded."”
"Thank you for supporting my father. I approve of you being his first fan. Yes, his chief fan!”Ting Ting said with a smile.
Young Master Hua laughed out loud. He thought to himself, Why don't I find a woman and have a daughter? She'll be so obedient and cute.
Other than the two of them in the resting room, the audience in the studio, which was only separated by a wall, were also waving their light sticks. Just as everyone thought that this was the song, Shen Lang left the microphone and strummed the guitar strings smoothly and naturally. His coolness and melancholy were completely expressed in his music. The entire stage was immersed in his rhythm.
This guitar was awesome!
" Love has come to the place where it once was. It still has the fragrance of yesterday. That familiar warmth is like an angel."
The super cool guitar made many people unable to suppress the excitement in their hearts and stood up. The other three coaches did not hesitate to hit the turn button.
The three of them stood up and looked at Shen Lang in shock.
Shen Lang's appearance and temperament matched his voice too well. He was melancholic, handsome, cold, and a little slovenly. This was the typical idol style.
This student must be taken down!
Whether it was for fame or profit!
The coaches made up their minds, and the audience was influenced by the atmosphere. The melody of the song was beautiful and simple. Therefore, Shen Lang only sang it once, and the audience could already sing along with the tune.
Looking at this scene, Tingting laughed and cried.
He had succeeded.
Her father had succeeded!
He no longer had to stand in front of the window and sigh in the middle of the night.
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